Ji Xie brushed the hem of the brocade robe and calmly stepped out of the threshold of the hall. In the dark eunuch Jia hurriedly came over and asked softly: "What are the instructions of the king?"

"I told everyone in the central palace that after the sunrise, the central palace would be blocked. The queen would not leave until she died of old age. If they do not want to be trapped with this woman to death, they will be able to leave the palace before the sunrise, and they will not be forgiven after the deadline!" Ji Xie's eyes were lowered, and his tone was extremely cold and hard.???.81????m

The eunuch Jia took a breath and said to himself that he was so cruel! The queen treated him very well on weekdays, and she couldn't help but feel regretful in her heart. But she would never dare to show it on her face and would not mention it when she summoned the palace servants.

Above his head, the crescent moon was like a hook, flashing slightly with a faint light, but there was no more glory as before. It turned out that today was the first day of the New Year! Ji Xie suddenly remembered it and shook his head with a wry smile. When he walked out of the gate of the central palace, he was no longer as angry as when he came. Instead, he felt his heart empty, as if he had lost something important. He waved his head and was about to step onto the chariot when a small figure suddenly rushed out of the dark alley.

"Father!" Ji Xie breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be the eldest daughter Bo Ji. She saw that her eyes were red and tears seemed to be about to fill her eyes. She asked softly: "Bo Ji, it's so late, why haven't you been bed yet?"

This question hit Bo Ji's worries, and she opened her mouth and said, "The father has signed the central palace and asked me to go to bed?"

"Oh!" Ji Xie slapped his forehead and forgot that this child was raised under Fan Ji's knees. When he thought of Prince Qi, the eight-year-old girl also experienced ups and downs. She couldn't help but feel guilty and asked in a low voice: "What about the father who sent someone to send you to Yi Ji?"

Bo Ji shook her head desperately, and Ji Xie was surprised: "She is your biological mother! Why didn't she refuse to go?"

"She has been in a state of disagreement with her mother for a long time, and her daughter doesn't want to get stuck among them to make things difficult." Bo Ji's hand kept twisting the handkerchief in her hand, and her small body was twisted like a twist.

Why is it that Ji Xie felt tired and didn't want to ask any more questions, but instead asked, "Which palace do you want to go to?"

Bo Ji pointed back: "I'm going to Empress Huang Ying's place."

"Why?" Ji Xie felt quite curious.

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Ji Xie stammered his lips, but finally said nothing, and instead ordered: "Take the princess to Manluoju."

Seeing her father's ceremonial journey away, Bo Ji breathed a sigh of relief and pinched the lining of her clothes. There was a silk book sewn in her mother and queen. She would remember tonight that she, who had always been polite, remained calm in such a panic situation.

"Boji, we may not be able to get out. This is a silk book for your prince's brother. After you leave the palace, you try to live with Empress Huang Ying. Then take out this silk book and she will hand it over to the prince's. Child, this matter is very important, you must do it."

She nodded. The queen mother paused again, as if she had made a great determination to tell her a sentence: "Your biological mother is a tyrant, and although you have a father with me, I am afraid that the queen mother will make great contributions in this disaster. Don't get too close to her after you go out, do you understand?"

Alas! I don’t think about it anymore, the adult’s affairs are too complicated. She silently puts down her dress, covering a few drops of wetness on the tip of her shoes, and turns around without looking back.

It was dawn, and the chaos in the palace quietly spread. People were shocked wherever they went. Yesterday, they saw the King of Zhou and his wife returning from the Lishan Palace together, holding hands and laughing. The situation suddenly changed overnight. The queen was taken away from the Fengxi Prize and the seal, and was imprisoned in the central palace. The King of Zhou ordered that the prince must not be released until death; the prince was confined to the Eastern Palace and was not allowed to go out. The second concubine Ji Jiang was appointed to take charge of the power of the six palaces. Although there was no Fengxi, she became a real lord of the harem.

What is it for? People have different speculations in private. According to the idea that the biggest profiter was the initiator, they pointed the finger at the second concubine Ji Jiang. It must be that she had another life! But no one dared to speak out. King Ji Xie of Zhou Yi became manic and irritable, and stopped court for ten days, only lost his temper in the hall. He did not call important officials during the day, and did not call concubines to sleep at night. He only locked himself in the inner room. However, the maids of the eunuchs were dragged out to death immediately. In just three days, five people were killed with a stick, and several others were expelled from the palace.

The entire palace was trembling and silent. Ji Jiang was in the harem and wanted the concubines of each palace to come to him every day to show off his might. He also stopped under the persuasion of the slogan, temporarily clamping his tail, afraid of touching the wrath of the King of Zhou.

Fan Ji slept until noon before he woke up quietly. There was no part of his body that didn't hurt. His waist could no longer straighten, his legs were sore and unbearable. His bones all over his body seemed to have been removed and reinstalled, and his mind was like a ball of mud. She wanted to turn over gently, but when her skin rubbed against the quilt, she immediately felt a piercing pain and couldn't help but say "ah".

The brocade curtain moved, and Bai Yangsi picked the curtain in and looked happy: "Empress, you have finally woken up, it's great!"

She turned around and brought a bowl of steaming corn porridge, placed it in front of Fanji's bedside, and advised: "My lady, it's already noon. You haven't eaten since the dinner last year. You must be hungry now!"

Fan Ji leaned weakly on the pillow, as if he was too hungry and had no appetite, he said weakly: "I don't want to eat it!"

The eyes of Bai Yangsi moved, tears rolled out of her eyes, and she advised: "Empress, no matter how wronged she is in her heart, it is impossible not to eat anything! The king has sent an order to block the central palace before the sunrise. You must die. Those traitors immediately seemed to be robbed in the palace, except for the empress, they were a little afraid and dared not come in. All the places in the central palace were robbed by them, including corn, winter clothes, jewelry-----even the lighter wooden copper tripods, and nothing left. This little corn porridge was still scraped out of the bottom of the jar, you have to eat it!"

Fan Ji smiled bitterly: "If someone hadn't supported me behind me, they wouldn't have been so bold. But now it would be useless to say this! Hummy, help me up and I'll eat porridge."

The bowl of corn porridge was finished without leaving any left. Finally, I wiped my mouth and smiled: "They want to starve to death and sleep, but I will never die! As long as I live, those people will be like thorns in their throats, and they will not be able to sleep peacefully every day, so I can feel happy when I think about it."

When Bai Yangsi heard something in her words, she asked hesitantly: "Madam, did you keep a backup plan?"

"Husband, go and have a look."

In ancient times, the houses of wealthy families often had two walls inside and outside. The hollow part was called "Sand Wall", and the main hall of the Central Palace was no exception. After seeing it, Yu Yangsi looked back and saw chrysanthemums bloomed on her face excitedly: "Empress, there are more than a dozen bags of corn, so it can be eaten for at least a year! Empress, you hid it when you hid it, I don't even know!"

"It was my mother who taught me that wealthy families always hide risks when the weather is calm. Some food and water should be prepared in the walls for emergencies." Thinking of his mother Jing Ji, Fan was silent for a while.

"It's a pity that the Jing family was defeated. Otherwise, with the idea of ​​his wife, she would have married you back to her mother's house. How could you have the disaster today?" Chen Yangsi sighed.

Fan Ji shook his head: "Not to mention these old sesame seeds and rotten grains, we will only eat one meal a day, make fire and make rice in the middle of the day, and try to get close to Manluoju. Let Huang Ying see the smoke from our cooking stove so that the prince can rest assured."

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"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

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Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.

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